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[aid] => mick
[title] => I KILLED HER I GUESS
[time] => 2004-11-13 09:02:12
[hometext] => No intro Please comment
[bodytext] => So many thoughts. So many people. So many words. So little help, I can give. So little faith, I have in myself now I tried to save the world and, I could not ever save her. I'm tired, I'm tired now. A life lost, I'd tried to help, I'd tried to tell her someone did care because I do. I do care. She could not hear me. She could not see me. SHE DIED. She will no longer be online. I saw her screen name today. It was her mom. She told me she died. She said I was to blame. Because I was a cutter and she died that way. Now I wish I could die TODAY. She was only sixteen, Still a baby. I tried to help. I tried to tell her cutting wasn't the way. I tried to tell her someone dose care. Because I do. I sent her my poems. I made her a part of a world, I thought. Her mom said I killed her. Maybe I should just kill myself. I tried to save the world and couldn't even save her. So many thoughts. So many people. So many words. And I could not even help her. Her mom reported me to A O L, For killing her daughter. Maybe I did kill her for not being able to help more. I GUESS. BY DENNIS LEMMEN [comments] => 5 [counter] => 162 [topic] => 39 [informant] => LEMMEN [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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